Paroles officielles de la chanson "Fate's Right Hand"

Cool as a rule, you don't learn in no schoolYou can't brown nose the teacher from a dunce hat stoolIt's the hum and the rhythm, the birds and the beesThe mommas and the poppa's and the monkeys in the treesBrothers and the sisters livin' life on the streetPlay a hunch, pull the punch, you'll likely get beatBy the junk food, tattooed, white dude, true bluedHonky with an attitude comin' ungluedFate's right handI don't understand at allBilly loves women like a junky loves dopeGive him just enough rope the monkey gon chokeShe's a Bill Blass combo, maxed out momboDKNY caught him in a lieKen Starr word man were talkin' absurdSpendin' forty million dollars just to give the man a birdHe's a king, she's a queen, the rap won't stickGet it on with a rubber and you won't get sickFate's right handI don't understand at allRedrum, dot com, dim sum, smart bombsDouble cappuccino and a heart like a tom tomOzone long, gone, that's it, I quitNatural inclination says enough of thisBrat pack, black Jack, heart attack, crackWe need another news channel like a hole in the backThere's a 187 on the 405We all go to Heaven on a hard disk driveFate's right handI don't understand at allHard rain, fish seine, hurricane JaneDon't forget about Carla, when you're talkin' about poon tangSlow song on the bone, rec hall danceDouble date Debbie with a pole in my pantsFirst comes love like it always didOr we wouldn't be talkin' bout The Houston KidPodunk piss chunk old dead skunk drunkTrot line Freddy's got his dogs in the trunkFate's right handI don't understand at allFate's right handMan, I don't understand at all